Ning Gan and Bai Kan had never seen this uncle look like this, and they were both confused.
Mingben Immortal Lord said sadly: "The old Immortal Lord may have ended his life. I have been seeing the old Immortal Lord for more than two thousand years. I have to go there anyway."
Ning and Bai raised their hearts again, and Ning Gan said carefully: "My nephew has been speculating just now whether these descendants of the Jiang family came here with Yunguang Island. The descendants of the Jiang family have been helped by Yunguang Island in the past. At this moment, they appeared here at the same time as the recent moon. It is not a coincidence."
"So what if it's not a coincidence? What do you care about him!" Ming Ben began to get impatient again.
"Yes." Ning Gan didn't dare to say more, but his brows frowned.
Bai Kan knew this very well, and felt that this matter could not be done by the uncle's temperament. He said with courage: "Ru Hongguang's old immortal is about to end. This time, several descendants of the Jiang family came to the South China Sea. Then this fairy fruit conference is a big deal. The nephew is worried that the old immortal would have the idea of ​​burning all jades, or he would like to invite all forces to seek justice for the Jiang family. If that is the case, please feel sorry for the lives of thousands of disciples under his sect and deal with it carefully. The nephew thought it was best not to go."
"If you are afraid of death, you can leave Quhuan Sect now." Ming Ben looked at him coldly and said.
Bai Kan was so scared that he bent down. What would he do when he met such an uncle? He could drive himself out of Quhuan Sect with just one word.
Ning Gan looked at his daughter, but he didn't dare to win.
Ning Xin was a clever ghost. When he saw his father looking at him, he immediately became interested. He blinked his eyes and said to the Immortal Master Mingben: "Grandpa, I want to follow you to see the fun."
"Xin'er, don't make a fuss." Ning Gan's face turned green with anger.
Ning Xin hurriedly added: "Let's go and have a look, don't get involved in their affairs."
Mingben Immortal Lord said with a smile: "Okay, Xin'er is really in line with Grandpa's heart. Grandpa is going to take you there. It's rare that there is a grand event, so that those old guys can get to know my good granddaughter, so that I can feel at ease when you walk outside in the future." After saying that, he turned to Bai Kan, his face became cold, "You are so old and you have such a short-sighted look. If the old Immortal Lord really wants to burn all the jade with those people in the inner sea, can you use you trash? How could you hold a fairy fruit conference with a lot of fantasy? You treat yourself too much. If you really take action, I dare not say that I can help with this little cultivation. What else can you do besides causing trouble? Can you control our affairs?"
"The lesson of the uncle in charge is." Ning Gan bowed his head. Uncle in charge did not directly scold him. It was for the sake of his daughter's face, so he could not pretend to be confused.
When the old and the young left, both of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Bai Kan shook his hands and said, "If I were driven out of the sect just now, I would be so unfair. He would do whatever he wanted. I dare not talk too much."
Ning Gan shook his head gently and said, "If it is really as the uncle said..., we don't have the right to interrupt here, don't blame him for criticizing us. We are separated from those great supernatural powers, and we know too little about their affairs. The uncle taught us that our eyes are only focused on the gains and losses of our sect, so naturally it is difficult to say anything that suits his wishes, and his cultivation is also..." At this point, his eyes flashed and bowed to the door where the uncle had just walked past.
"I don't want you to be scolded to understand. This scolding is not in vain." Bai Kan said enviously.
Ning Gan turned a deaf ear to his words. After standing quietly for a while, he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he hadn't seen the cushion that was close to him.
Bai Kan's figure flashed and quietly retreated. He kept complaining secretly after leaving the secret room. The troubles were gathered together. The descendants of the Jiang family, the Immortal Fruit Conference, may bring a catastrophe to Quhuan Sect at any time. But at this time, the main sect is the Mingwu Pass. What worries him the most is the Immortal Fruit Conference. The chaos in the South China Sea looks like a battle between sects and forces. In fact, these people are just a minion. The real situation is the great powers behind them. These people will restrain each other and will not take action easily. But once they fight, the South China Sea may have a drastic change.
In this situation, if the uncle of the master does not interfere, with the good relationship between Quhuan Sect and all parties, no matter what the outcome of the war, the Quhuan Sect should not be in trouble. If the uncle of the master is involved and Yunguang Island is defeated again, it will be completely over. He has no confidence in this uncle, so he must prepare in advance.
After a while outside the secret room, he took out the message crystal, sent several divine thoughts, and summoned the elders of Quhuan Sect to discuss matters.
The two grandparents who came out first had already invisible to the sky above Qiandan Pavilion. The magic array that enveloped the entire city could turn the monks of the Yuhuan stage into mortals. Mingben Immortal Lord is the ancestor of Quhuan Sect. His own magic array has no restrictions on him at all. Ning Xin can also use some cultivation in the city, but if he wants to be invisible, he has to stay in the grandfather's body-protecting divine light.
"What are they buying?" Ning Xin asked casually.
Before the Mingben Immortal Lord's fingers could be moved, the picture in Qiandan Pavilion appeared in front of Ning Xin.
"The inner alchemy he chose is mostly the material for Nanjingzhou alchemy refining, and this kid is indeed a bit interesting."
"How is it interesting?" Ning Xin still spoke in a faint tone.
"At least I can calm down. I probably don't have the concentration when I practice this level of cultivation."
"I think it's because someone supports me. Maybe it's because of the support of the immortal king of Mid-yue that ordered them to wait here."
"Don't believe your father's stupid words. If they really had contact with Yunguang Island, the old Immortal Lord Hongguang would never let them run around like this, because even if the old Immortal Lord is guarding him personally, it is difficult to guarantee that something will happen. Besides, for just a month, the old Immortal Lord has no reason to let them come to us. Your father and the others are just suspicious."
"It turns out that grandpa, you have already understood it. Why don't you give me some advice?" Ning Xin complained unhappily.
"I'm annoying to say a word to them for a moment. They are different from you. Don't look at what they respect me. They may not believe what I say. I ask you, do you believe grandpa's words?"
"I believe it, of course." Ning Xin nodded vigorously and said.
"That's it. Some people have some experience and have some cultivation skills, and start to treat themselves as a root. Don't think that grandpa doesn't know how they think of grandpa behind their backs. It's good not to call me a fool. Humph, but I don't know that grandpa thinks they are worse than dolls and more annoying than pigs and dogs."
"My father is not like this. Grandpa, don't accuse a good person."
"Your father Shangke, grandpa didn't scold him. Your master asked him to be the sect leader because he hoped that he could understand something in the affairs of the economy. I would tell him everything clearly, and it would not be of any benefit to him. As for Bai Kan, he will only end here in his life."
"Master Bai is very nice to me. Can't grandpa help him?"
"Grandpa hasn't become a god yet, otherwise he will have to help you even if he says this to you."
Ning Xin smiled and sighed to his master in his heart. Seeing Xunyi ask the clerk of Qiandan Pavilion for a few inner pills to check carefully, she secretly looked at her grandfather, for fear that he would be impatient for waiting.
Her subtle actions naturally could not escape the magic eyes of the Immortal Lord Mingben. The Immortal Lord stretched out two thin fingers, gestured on Xunyi's neck, and said, "If I pinch him to death, are you too lazy to go to the Immortal Fruit Conference to watch the fun again?"
"Grandpa!" Ning Xin pushed him shyly and annoyedly, "You can kill him, go quickly!"
The Immortal Master Ming Ben laughed, and after laughing, he looked at her with a hint of coldness in his eyes and said, "This child is very scheming and has a strong desire to be overwhelmed. You can't subdue him."
"What should I do to subdue him? I don't like him, so I'd better pin him to death as soon as possible." Ning Xin pretended to be disdainful and curled his lips. Mingben's immortal master looked like a torch in other things, but he seemed a little confused about his children. He didn't know that the more he said Xunyi, whether it was good or bad, it would arouse Ning Xin's more interested in him. If Ning Xin's previous interest in Xunyi was only five points, after he said this, it would have risen to eight points.
The Immortal Master Mingben stopped joking with her, and stared at Xunyi in the picture with his small eyes and murmured: "It's really puzzling."
Chapter completed!